makeyoumilky: No trace of the old Claire existed anymore. The flat tummy, the narrow hips, the tiny
makeyoumilky: No trace of the old Claire existed anymore. The flat tummy, the narrow hips, the tiny breasts, all of it had disappeared beneath dozens of pounds of glorious feminine curves. It had taken years of dedicated training–intentional weight gain, breast massages, inducing lactation, and ultimately finding a man worthy to breed her–but she had done it. She’d defied genetics and society’s expectations to become a fertility goddess, and she could tell from the looks she received (lust from the men, jealousy from the women) that this was the right decision. As she stroked her beautiful, enormously round body, still slightly in shock that all of this was her, Claire promised herself she would never let herself become smaller than this ever again. -- source link